Kendrick Lamar - Violin Freestyle Lyrics

[Kendrick Lamar]
I’m on Union Square
Kendrick Lamar, violin, we take it there
Me and my man, no one compare
That’s like two left shoes, you fools
I’m so rude, my flow is so crude
Spit at the mouth, foam and drool
I’m on top of the world, hold my pedestal
Looking under your girl’s dress – now that’s a mess
Lift my flows like I flip your wife
And pass it to ? down the way
You know he’s nice

88 steez, producer, recruit ya
To the armies ?
Take a nigga to war
You know how I’m about to settle the score
Kendrick, Ramal spelled backwards
Come and get me, you’re nothing but target practice
You’re actors, coming at you with my flows
Like acrobatics. You never can stride into Compton
You get stomped on, what is you’re talking about?
You don’t want none...

Kendrick Lamar Ft. Jay Rock, Ab-Soul & Schoolboy Q - Toca Tuesdays Freestyle Lyrics

… brother number 2, what it do
Yeah, … brother number 2, what it do
… knock beef like I knock boots
Propaganda when I step to rescue yo
You know they make it big than what it is in particular

Kendrick Lamar the modern day Malcom
Humble and modest but these margins can move a mountain
I march pit on the beat and leave the mark of a thousand marksmen
Clearing the street and killing rappers with talent, preach
Yes that talent, kids are scared of ya, can’t even spell competitor
Lord is my witness
I remember asking artists in streets how they did it
The only features I got is was this hand and face I was getting
How ironic, … was http://kidlyrics.blogspot.com the shit like …
Now we faming over these beats while critics pay …
It’s too street like my 23 summers in Compton
I go so deep like my dick in your bitch hope the condom never do leak
2 seats, one car, all you hear yes daddy …
High salary blow jobs, high calorie rap bars and not me
My sweet 16 will probably need a school id
And usually high b, dominant victor
You know what time it is nigger …
I’m a slick … when I write this shit
I’m think on the shit, … and I think you’re a bitch
… we catching bodies, facing the hotel lobby, fuck you security
… I spit asset, hit your block and crumble your …
This is torture when I torture, or escort you
Out the building where ex-convicts with our …
Permanent hand shake, your man can’t stick to the script
… I was Malcolm to your belief.